Syrian Stories

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Queens of the Desert

by Alluring_Crimson_Shifter on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Joseph Prince was in his nano-physics bio-chemical lab located in Maryland. Taking a break he enjoyed his pastime of listening to Michael Jackson music and doing a moon walk in the lab. He was wearing a white silk shirt with frills under a black jacket similar to one of Michael Jacksons and was laughing at his rendition of the dance steps. He had a similar t...

Stars

by B59001 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It is now about 6:30 in the morning and the Syrian sun rises over Damascus. I have been living here for a while now and have just met a woman her name is Anna. Neither of us is from this city. It seems rather fitting that we found kindred spirits within each other. As I rise from the bed, I notice Anna bringing me some breakfast, wearing a flower in her hair...

Stars Ch. 01

by Jaxxon262 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Part one. Fair to look upon My name is Abram and I'm credited with founding three religions. And if you find that hard to believe, I can tell you that I find it harder. It felt to me like I was spending all my time here on earth just trying to feed my family. We were doing this trek down to Egypt, for instance, because a drought had descended on Canaan wher...

Black Women Strapon Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

My name is Rachel Jean-Marie. I'm a professional dominatrix living in the city of Orleans, Province of Ontario. I stand five feet eleven inches tall while barefoot, and I am quite muscular, with large breasts and a big round booty. What Black women worldwide are famous for. I am proud of my origins. I am of Haitian and Dominican descent. My long black hair n...

Meeting Nina Ch. 02

by ninalee312 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Richard lit a cigarette as he watched the performance from the back of the club. Chris had been fairly nonchalant about his new recruit, mentioning only briefly that she would be arriving for this evening's events. He had glanced at her backstage for just a moment, but it was only until she began her performance that she really caught his attention. He had p...

Our Afro-Arabian Romance

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Toronto Police Service constable Guillaume Renard shook his head as he looked at yet another dead body. Jennifer Stone had been nineteen years old when she died, a second-year student at Seneca College. Three days ago, her parents, William and Maeve Stone reported her missing. The cop they spoke to promised to do the best she could, but she should have told...

Arabian Adventure Ch. 04

by alphata on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

After more than one year of living in Syria, my love life had turned out to be much more varied than I ever could have expected. Hidden behind a curtain of social norms and religious habits, deep lust and longing had unveiled itself to me and more than once I had deeply gotten entangled in a night of passionate sex with an Arab woman. However, my latest adve...

The Boys in Blue Ch. 20

by RobinLane on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The mood around the dinner table was subdued that night; Terry had gathered the girl's and had a long talk with them, which seemed to have lifted their spirits a little. Finally, Robert decided something had to be done. "Right no more moping, you girl's, go and put something sexy on, were going to Tessie's, we men need a little excitement in our dull, mund...

Toga Party Ch. 003

by RomanDude on Aug 7, 2019
Group Sex

Time: 60 BC Place: Delos Cast: Titus Fabius Marius -- Roman patrician, 19 Fabia Maria Tertia, aka Mettia -- Titus's sister, his twin Decius Aurelius Carbo -- Mettia's prospective husband Anjana -- Indian slave purchased on the island Titus's ship had docked at Delos, one of a chain of islands called the Cyclades in the Aegean, to mend the damage done t...

Arabian Adventure Ch. 03

by alphata on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

My life in Syria was nearing the completion of its first year. Much I had learned during this time in terms of local customs, behaviour and cultural barriers. But one thing had certainly undergone a profound change: my personal perception of the Arab woman in her society and towards me in particular. Of course, encounters between men and women were not as ea...